AN: WARNING! Implied Eating Disorder! DO NOT READ IF YOU WILL BE HURT! Also, I'm updating now as where I am it 30 minutes to 2018. So, may the New Year bring good wishes to you and more chances of updates! Yay!

Start 2nd Memory

In this memory Sam appeared to be older, in his early teens. He was relatively built and a good size for his age. He was walking into what looked like an open concept area of a house that connected the living room and kitchen. The décor and pictures around him made it apparent that it was not the same house as in the first memory.

When the light hit him, you could see some bruises and cuts on him. As he went to grab an apple from a bowl on the kitchen counter his arm was grabbed from behind him and twisted while being pulled by an older, angry man. The man was tall well built though his hair, both on his head and facial, looked scruffy. You could see the fear flash in Sam's eyes when the man's grip registered in his head.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" yelled the man, now presumed to be his foster parent from the way he was in multiple pictures around the house and Sam's stuff seemed strewed when it could.

"I'm sor- "before Sam could finish his sentence he was cut off by a rough slap to the face causing his lip to burst. A line of crimson red blood began to drip down.

"You don't deserve food, you bastard! You're fat enough! Look at you! Why I even let you stay in my house is a question I don't know the answer to! I never should have agreed to house you!" The now proven foster dad yelled at young Sam.

The hurt, shame, and humiliation the boy was feeling at those words was felt in the room and was being attempted at masked on his face, though if you looked in his eyes, they gave it away. Luckily the man was in too much of an almost drunken rage to notice.

The man then grabbed his belt and whipped the poor boy about 10 times with it before spitting on him.

"Maybe that will teach you a lesson. Though you never seemed to get it through your thick skull. Now, get out of my sight before I find something else to punish you for!" the man, who the group decided they didn't like one bit, yelled as Sam limped away. The New Directions were shocked at the pain their friend went through.

End 2nd Memory

Start Montage

After that horrible memory there was a montage of clips showing Sam being hurt for trying to eat and being called nasty things like 'worthless', 'good for nothing', 'useless', and being told he 'didn't deserve to eat' for previously mentioned reasons along with being 'fat enough already'. His friends along with his enemies were horrified.

After that they began to see Sam turning food away on his own. Actively striving to avoid eating, even in homes that encouraged his health, nutrients, and well-being. It was like he wanted to starve. They saw the effect of his harsh caretakers on him as he began to believe what he was told and cave into the desire to do as they wanted. He began to break in front of their eyes.

Sam was getting skinner and looking less healthy and more like he needed help. Then they saw a picture of Sam from about 3 weeks ago side by side with one of the montage photos and felt sick at how similar they were. 'How could it have gotten this way! Why didn't they realize something was wrong!'

End Montage

It took a bit longer for Sam to wake up the others due to the fact that more memories were shown but it gave them time to try and digest what they had witnessed. Finally, he began to stir as everyone was getting a hold on their disgust and hatred at the people who hurt their friend.

He opened his eyes and sat up, his eyes wide as he realized what they saw. He tried to keep calm but while they had had time to settle their emotions with what they witnessed he didn't have time to come to terms with them seeing his secrets. It was going well until the first person spoke.